i used to dream vividly and frequently and have a merry old time sharing my dreams with roommates and friends. i met a long dry spell and now every so often when i do dream i dream hard and wild and wake up wide awake. a week ago my dad had surgery and we talked about dreams. we also talked about family history. i left that day feeling wide awake.
last night i dreamt about wind instruments and grocery store aisles of packaged milk. i shared conversations with individuals from recent adventures.
march is almost here, bringing spring soon with it. things are shifting.
if nothing else, draw in some heat, come to your breath.